She's My Sleeping Pill

Chapter 183 - MY WIFE IS SO CUTE

"Even if you are rich, you can't just pass these kinds of menial task to other people. We can always do this ourselves." She told him. She really hated it when people spend too much of their money while there were some who are so poor they couldn't even eat a decent meal in a day or two.

"I'm not doing this because I want to spend my money for nothing. This is my way of helping other people." Stefan retorted while leading her back to the living room. "I help the less fortunate but I don't help for free. I didn't earn the money for free after all. There should always be a give and take relationship, in that way, they wouldn't abuse my goodness."

"Oh. Sorry for being so quick to judge." Cayenne apologized immediately. It turned out, she had a wrong idea of him. "I get to know another good thing about you."

"I'll show you the best of me later tonight." Stefan whispered close to her ears before picking up the things they bought. "Can you please wait for the subdivision's janitor? I'll just bring these things inside our room."

"Hn.." Cayenne replied perfunctorily with a bashful face. The warmth of his breath lingered at the back of her ears and she was reminded of the scene from the movie they watched earlier. For no reason, she made a sign of the cross and asked the Lord to spare her for the upcoming battle.

She started to feel uneasy. When Stefan came down once again to get the other batch of items, she didn't turn her face to see him. She was just watching the dark night outside the window. After few minutes of waiting, one of the subdivision's guard accompanied the subdivision's janitor. Cayenne told them the work they needed to finish before going upstairs.

"I'll take a bath first. You check if they have finished their work." Cayenne told Stefan without batting an eyelid. She looked rather bossy but her eyes betrayed her nervousness. She was looking everywhere but him.

Stefan approached her with a teasing smile, knowing what mental battle she was going through for being his wife. It's the night of their honeymoon and as newly-wed couple, they should be doing the thing that most couple enjoys doing. "Don't you want to bath together?"

"No."

"Wow! That's a very quick response." Stefan replied with a chuckle.

"That's because I know from your perverted face that you'd ask me this question. Now, hurry up and go out to check on the guard and the janitor. Don't forget to pay them, too."

"Yes, ma'am." Stefan replied and kissed the tip of her nose before leaving.

Since he left, Cayenne went to the bathroom and undress her clothes to start bathing. She thought she'd be bathing alone that night but how would she know that not even five minutes passed, Stefan came back and went to the bathroom, following her. She even forgot to lock the door.

"You're back already. Are they finish?"

"Nope." Stefan's perfunctory response came out of his mouth while he was undressing himself to take a shower with her.

"Then, why are you here?"

"I told them that they can go home after cleaning the garden and I left them their pay already."

'Ahhhh! What am I supposed to do with this idiot? He's clearly making things difficult for me.' Cayenne cried out mentally. She really wanted to punch his smiling face. "Hmp!" She couldn't do anything but snort at him. She'll surely get back at him one day.

Stefan hugged her from the back while turning on the shower, letting the water wet the two of them. "You're avoiding me, aren't you? Are you afraid of what's about to happen?"

"Not really." She answered, pretending to be nonchalant but in truth, her heart was beating so fast which made Stefan raised his eyebrow. But he didn't expose her.

Stefan kissed the back of her neck and the back of her ears, sending shivers to her spine down to her toes. She was so nervous and anxious that she actually stiffened in his arms. "You're afraid." Stefan commented. There was no judgement in his voice just a hint of laughter at her current predicament.

Cayenne turned around to face him, although she was facing him, her eyes weren't looking at him. She was trying her best to look away from his face or his body. "I…can…uh…can we postpone our honeymoon and have it over weekend?" she stammered with this question but she was glad she was able to ask. "It's not because I don't want it but, I still have work tomorrow."

"What does our honeymoon got to do with your work?" Stefan questioned her as well with a deep frown on his face. He never thought that their activity will hinder her from working since all the other women he had dealt with before were able to do their usual work the next day.

Cayenne bit her lower lip while trying to find the right words to explain things to him. She didn't want him to feel that she was afraid of him. She's just nervous, not afraid. They're two different words. "I've read this kind of stuff from books and from other women who talked about it. Most of them said that it would really hurt the first time they do it and specially for virgins. Some of them weren't able to walk the next day because of the pain on their waist and whatever parts those were. And if you have forgotten, I'm reminding you that I'm a virgin. With that size," she pointed her finger to his manhood but her eyes were looking somewhere else. "I'm sure that would make me stay bedridden for couple of days. I don't want to miss my work."

Stefan had been trying his best not to laugh since she looked so serious while explaining things to her but she looked so cute with her adorable expressions. In the end, his laughter echoed inside the bathroom. 'My wife is just so cute. I can't allow other people to see this expression of her.'